The evil spirit ghost king and Gong Miao Feng struggled to leave here. After making sure that they were not catching up, they finally couldn't hold on and fell down.
Gong Miaofeng was frightened.
She quickly went to help him, but with her physical condition, how could she help him.
"Thirteen!"
The Evil Ghost King fell into his arms and reluctantly reached out to touch her face. After confirming that she was here again, he closed his eyes in peace.
"Thirteen!"
Gong Miaofeng was frightened. Although the Evil Ghost King was a ghost that had lived for hundreds of years, it was difficult to prevent him from getting hurt or dying!
She pressed against him and felt his breath. He was still alive and nothing had happened, and her worries were relieved.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "You really like to mess around."
Her original intention was to hold them back, let her recover a little, and then protect him, but she didn't expect Shisan to recover faster than her. Her body was originally injured and had not yet healed, but she was still holding on to a big fight with Yang Cen. How could it be better.
The evil ghost king held her hand tightly and refused to let go. Was he afraid that if he let go, he would lose her again
Thinking of this, a sweetness and touch came to my heart. Even after so long, there was finally someone who was willing to fight for her. Looking at his pale face, what I was thinking about was the first time they met. At that time, he seemed He was also seriously injured.
But he dared to risk everything and fall in front of her, which was really courageous.
That day was really the day when their hundreds of immortal families had to decide on the leader of the outstanding immortal families. She was leading her disciples over.
She didn't have any thoughts about the head of the Immortal Family, but she just came to make up the numbers to prove that she had been here, so that they wouldn't have anything to refute when they talked about it in the future.
How could it be so easy to choose the leader of hundreds of immortal schools? There might be something wrong behind this! She had heard that the head of the Immortal Family was chosen just for the sake of the evil ghost king.
The Evil Ghost King is a ghost that has become famous in the past few hundred years. I originally thought that evil could never prevail against good, but this Evil Ghost King just doesn't follow the path and cannot be beaten no matter how hard he tries. It's a bit... embarrassing to say it.
There are so many people, but they can't defeat a ghost. It's a shame, and they have to do it in order to save themselves.
"Palace Master, I am afraid that this conference will decide whether the masters of the Immortal Family should..."
"Need not."
She decisively refused. She didn't want to have to deal with such trouble. A medicine palace was enough to keep her busy.
Besides, Yaogong's duty is to save people, not to be a decisive killer. How can the evil ghost king be so easy to deal with? Do you think he is stupid? At this time, whoever wants to be the master of the Immortal Family has to wash his or her neck clean and send it under the scimitar of the evil ghost king—waiting to die!
This time I decided to leave the Immortal Sect to deal with the evil ghost king.
To be honest, she held a neutral attitude. First of all, she felt that the evil ghost king had not done anything wrong, but that these people were just deliberately looking for trouble. Secondly, she also somewhat admired this person. No matter what he did, he did whatever he wanted without restraint, and he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. He had seen that the evil spirits and ghost kings killed a group of treacherous and evil people. What was wrong with that?
The reason why they did this was probably because they were afraid. This evil spirit ghost king had threatened them.
As an upright person from a well-known family, how can we not kill all the evil people in the world
As soon as she arrived in front of Qingxu Peak, she saw a young man with no cultivation skills lying on the ground. His clothes were shabby and the blood on his face had dried. He looked obviously injured and unable to get up.
But as soon as he saw her coming, he was like a hungry wolf seeing meat. He didn't care about anything and dragged his injured leg towards her. He didn't care at all whether he was clean or not. He hugged her thigh and started crying.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Gong Miaofeng, "..."
She was a little at a loss. To be honest, this was the first time she had been held by someone like this. The key was that this person was still crying and could not be beaten or scolded!
The disciple next to him was also startled by this turn of events, and came to his senses, "Let go, don't catch the palace master!"
Even though he was driving away, he didn't use much force.
But the evil spirit ghost king is like a piece of candy, it can’t be let go if it sticks to it.
"Ooooooo, it hurts!"
The disciple was also sweating profusely, "You are in pain. Why are you grabbing the palace master? Let go first and we will give you medicine."
However, she discovered that although the boy holding her was covered in blood, he had no fatal injuries. He just looked scary.
Then he lowered his head and leaned over, "Where does it hurt!"
Where does it hurt? Unexpectedly, the first thing she asked was this. She was stunned for a moment and said, "Everywhere hurts."
This is enough. Even the disciples on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
This is too fake!
Everyone can see that he did this deliberately to win Gong Miaofeng's sympathy.
But Gong Miaofeng didn't care at all whether he was really injured or not. He helped him up and said, "Find a place for me to use, Peak Master Qi."
Qi Sheng glanced at the man holding Gong Miao Feng's feet. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up. "Okay, I'll have someone prepare a room for you. You go and have a good rest."
Gong Miaofeng couldn't help but laugh, "Peak Master Qi, it's not me, it's this child."
Qi Sheng, "..."
The room was the best, and even though it was for the evil ghost king, it was still to save face in front of Gong Miaofeng, so naturally he was not treated too harshly.
"How are you? Does the wound still hurt?"
After she cleaned him and applied medicine, she asked carefully, for fear of missing something.
However, he was not really injured, so how could he know where it hurt? Naturally, he shook his head, with no expression on his face.
He later explained that at that time, he didn't know how to disguise himself, how to pretend to be a qualified injured person. So I just kept expressionless and said where it hurt. Thought this was enough.
Qi Sheng's face naturally looked bad when he came over like this. But it's hard to say anything. Everyone knows her. She has saved countless people in her life. No matter who the person she saves is, as long as he is injured in front of her, she will definitely save him.
Even though she didn't want to, that day was a special day, and she liked Gong Miaofeng, so she immediately sent someone to take her to the room to heal this person's injuries.
Gong Miaofeng touched the face of the Evil Ghost King and said, "Why are you so confident? I will definitely save you and keep you here."
After saving him, he was like a real piece of candy, unable to get rid of him. He kept relying on her, saying that he had no way out and asked her to take him in.
However, how could the people there accept such a person here
Reluctantly, she accepted him as her apprentice.
"How about you become my apprentice! Then you can stay with me?"
The evil ghost king just glanced at her and couldn't move his eyes away. After a long time, he said, "Okay!"
Gong Miao Feng said, "I have many disciples in the Medicine Palace, but I only have twelve disciples. Now you are the thirteenth. From now on, I will call you Little Thirteen. How about that?"
The evil ghost king looked up at her, and the smile on her face was as dazzling as the stars in the sky. It's hard to take your eyes away.
"But..." Gong Miaofeng looked at him, "You must have a name!"
The evil ghost king lowered his head and asked, "My name?"
For how many years, no one asked him his name.
Gong Miaofeng said, "Yes, your name!"
The evil ghost king didn't want to say that name because he didn't want to have that name at all.
"Mu Ling!"
It was a very small voice, but Gong Miaofeng still heard it clearly.
"Mu Ling? What a good name. You will be my thirteenth disciple from now on."
Only then did he tell her that his name was Mu Ling.
The twelve disciples outside the door poked their heads out, "In this case, I am not the youngest disciple of the Medicine Palace?"
Gong Miaofeng turned around, knowing that they would be eavesdropping here, and sure enough, "Why don't you come over here, let's get to know your junior brother, Thirteen!"
Xuan Cui (Gong Miao Feng's twelfth disciple) came over to him and looked at him carefully, "Hmm - he looks good. He looks at him carefully and is good on time."
Gong Miaofeng couldn't laugh or cry, "Xuancui, is this where your attention is?"
Xuan Cui stood up and said, "Hello, my name is Xuan Cui. I am the twelfth disciple of Master and the only female disciple!"
Mu Ling raised his head and said, "My name is Mu Ling, and I am your... junior brother."
Seeing him struggling to say the word "Junior Brother", he felt a little aggrieved and seemed unwilling to be a Junior Brother!
Xuan Cui pretended to be mysterious and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. The thirteenth disciple is the best, the youngest disciple in the Medicine Palace. The entire Medicine Palace will support you and pamper you."
Mu Ling raised his head, "Really?"
Xuan Cui nodded quickly, "Of course it's true."
Mu Ling saw that she was smiling, and even Gong Miaofeng was laughing, and he always felt that something was wrong.
When Qi Sheng heard that the boy Gong Miao Feng had rescued had become her apprentice, she was so angry that she almost opened Qingxu Peak.
But in the end, she did not dare to take action against Gong Miaofeng and endured it, so as not to make Gong Miaofeng unhappy and she would never come again.
It was not easy to choose the leader of the Immortal Family. Gong Miao Feng was too lazy to wait, so he left because the Medicine Palace had too many things to do and the medicine was not refined well, so he was worried about his disciples.
He left with several disciples including Mu Ling. Before leaving, he told them that he had accepted a new disciple. Please take care of me in the future.
In the first year when Mu Ling was brought back to the Medicine Palace, he felt a little shy and always avoided them. The only thing he could do was to find his master and stick to her all day long.
Gong Moufeng didn't feel annoyed. When he saw Mu Ling clinging to him like this, he took him with him without thinking. Almost everyone in Yao Palace knew that Gong Moufeng doted on Mu Ling.
Later, after Mu Ling got acquainted with the people here and got to know the personalities of the senior brothers here, he started to become a prostitute, doing nothing all day long. At first, his senior brother Xuan Zhuo would even say a few words to him, but every time he would hide away because of him. Gong Miaofeng stayed silent, and over time, he was left to make trouble. Others couldn't say anything, and they also understood that even if Mu Ling broke the sky, there would be a master who would solve it for him.
The brothers only scolded each other a few times, and occasionally spoke harshly, but as soon as he went to Gong Miaofeng to complain, they immediately suffered. Over time, they discovered that the master was a little too fond of this little Thirteen.
One day, Mu Ling met Gong Miaofeng who was going to the Houshan Herb Garden to collect herbs. When he heard that Gong Miaofeng was going to the Houshan Herb Garden, his eyes lit up. I want to go even if I am noisy.
Gong Miaofeng also realized that she was too indulgent towards him, and this time she had to be tough on everything she said, "No, you have to study medicinal herbs. It's been a year and I can't even remember the first one."
Hearing the words, there was a hint of rejection, and Mu Ling showed a miserable look, pouted, and looked at her with tears in his eyes, quite ready to cry to him if she rejected him.
However, she would not compromise so easily.
"No, you can't go, go back and read."
Mu Ling returned to normal and said, "Master, if you ask me to endorse it, it would be better to just let me see the real thing and then explain it to me while learning at the same time, don't you think?"
Gong Miaofeng thought for a moment, "That seems to be the truth." Mu Ling Mu Ling